Protecting spirit is the most basic guarantee of the life of a monk. If there is no body protection aura, if he is seriously injured, he will definitely die. However, when he wisely killed the ancients, he dared to remove the protected body, which is enough to show how confident he is!

Just as Ye Fengsheng turned and left, the monk in the pit suddenly became angry because he was despised by Ye Fengsheng. He wanted to repay Ye Fengsheng's past kindness. His picture flashed. When he appeared again, he was holding a long stick in his hand. His hands were tightly held in the air and smashed on Ye Fengsheng's head. It was a kind of aura of broken mountains and water.

The monks on the side had no sorrow or happiness. With the rhythm of his companion's hands, the halo hidden on his body suddenly burst out. He didn't need to look at it with his naked eyes. With the light of perception, he was like the sun floating in the air!

Ye Fengsheng's face was still the same, his wrist was still shaking, and the Xingluo sword swept from bottom to top. After the tip of the sword came into contact with the long stick, it suddenly shaked violently. His feet were stepping on the mud, sinking and splashing with mud. Ye Fengsheng raised his left hand again, and a ball of fire emerged from his palm. After a short flash, the simple sword burst out silently with red and black.

When the long pole was pressed again, the monk was unwilling to give up. In the heavy rain, his feet stepped on the empty air, causing a huge wave of boiling waves. His body hung upside down in the air. He held the stick and relaxed his palms, and then suddenly tightened. After a slight shaking and vibration, the long pole touched the sword tip, detonating the halo gathering under a particularly shocking halo!

If it was a fight alone, Ye Fengsheng would not be afraid. However, at this time, another Yuanying monk was standing aside. He had to give up following the flaws and kill Rao plan, retreated to avoid the storm, raised his left hand, threw a hot and black red sword into the air, and advanced toward the storm he swept across.

The long staff came back after the storm, smashing the black-red shoulders, and returning to his head with the power of Mount Tai. The eyes were filled with lotus flowers, and Ye Feng's two swords were also raised. The long pole was closely connected to the first pole. The lotus flowers in his eyes were closed and opened, rippling in circles, and teeth connected to the teeth. After the air dissipated, they pushed the two people away and rushed to the monk opposite.

At the same time, Ye Fengsheng's legs, which were deeply trapped in the wooden stick, were suddenly pulled out, and the stars in his right hand disappeared instantly. The sparks in his left hand emitted a terrible temperature, controlling the power of the stick, and pulling it aside with a skillful force of 4,200 kilograms.

Hearing that his companion wanted to get out of the predicament and prevent it from being blamed by Gu Rao, the monk cursed loudly:

"Old man! If you talk nonsense, I will get rid of your family first! If I fail, it depends on how you protect yourself

The people on the side did not continue to laugh. They slowly fell off the top and stood opposite Ye Fengsheng. At the same time, they reached into their sleeves.

The appearance is not young, and the gray hair and slightly old appearance give people the illusion of being sophisticated compared to the young faces deliberately maintained by the monk on one side.

Looking at Ye Fengsheng's cold and calm look, a trace of caution flashed in his eyes. At the same time, he also thought of some possibilities. He said: "Look at your appearance, you must have come into contact with those five people, and you are likely to win, so I can firmly believe that there is no pursuit in the future and focus all my attention on the two of us."

He: "I guess those five died in your hands, right?

Since then, the monk's pupils on one side have shrunk significantly.

His grades were two points worse than those of the monk. In the past, when he duel with the other party, he was behind. If the monk was not the opponent of Ye Fengsheng, who was killed by him, it meant that he was not Ye Fengsheng's opponent. If Ye Fengsheng killed Wuyang, he would naturally kill himself. If so, his hair would be very cold and he would sweat.

I don’t know how many times I have walked in front of the gate of hell! In this case, I dare to be proud of myself. This is my own death!

The crackling sound of rain mixed with his sweat fell to the ground, which was a regret after luck.

Ye Fengsheng looked at the opposite side and focused most of his attention on the white-haired monk. If he was stronger than his companions, the same would be true. But his caution and his behavior made Ye Fengsheng wary of his life.

He seems to be active outside, but in fact he always deals with it. If he fails, he will withdraw. If he prevails, he will definitely attack him when he reveals his shortcomings.

Like a lonely wild wolf!

Change the spark of the left hand to the right hand. Under the previous signs, most of them showed signs of slight pain. Ye Fengsheng didn't want to continue to entangle himself. His aura was boiling like a tide, but he did not isolate the rain curtain. He let the heavy rain water his body. He: "Create to death!"

Two monks from different sects seemed to intercept them at the same time. They took a step back together and looked at each other, finding hesitation in each other's eyes.

Where did Ye Fengsheng wait for them to continue to delay? If that mountain does not come, I will go to that mountain and raise my sword. In the pouring rain, there was a black mark. Finally, the thin body and the long sword were cut off in the air. It was not like a sharp blade to tear the rain curtain open, bringing wave after wave.

Go directly to the monk whom I met before! Obviously, he was not going to give him any chance to adjust his breathing. In the plan to use his disease to kill him, he killed him directly!

Where did the monk want to die? When there was a sword on his face, his empty hands would draw a long sword with a sheath. He would deviate from the sharpness of the knife and hit the weak place with the scabbard. He held the sword in his hand, and when the sword was broken, he would draw the sword. However, Ye Fengsheng's sword blade was behind him. When the cold blade passed by his skin, he would reveal deep blood, forcing him to give up drawing the sword and retreat.

Ye Fengsheng's eyes were slightly narrowed by Shuanglian. I think I was a little annoyed. If it weren't for that spiritual sword, I would have been able to cut off this arm that was scattered in front of me!

But it was not very urgent. Although he only hurt a little skin and flesh, he was also Yuanying's and Sang who crossed the border well. Natural protection has some decadent significance. Seeing the other party retreating quickly, Ye Fengsheng stopped chasing. His feet suddenly stepped on the ground, his wrists trembled, and the flames began to rush into the sky. The sword formation protruded under his feet, and the sword gang grew frequently. He was surrounded by sharp things.

But behind him, the old monk who could use the most effective method seemed to notice. Suddenly, a transparent dagger was pulled out from his feet, rubbed his forehead, and cut off a strand of white hair.

When they aimed at the enemy Rao, they were still able to use their minds and two Rao abilities to plan the people behind them, which surprised the two monks, but they did not dare to delay. The old monk waved his sleeves in the air and smashed the sword that was solidified in the spiritual energy. At the same time, the monks opposite raised their hands to draw the sword.

When the row of swords turned again, the group of swords suddenly exploded, and three magic swords flew out together. The air conditioner turned and rushed towards the old monk behind, while Ye Fengsheng himself disappeared into the sword formation Zheng When he appeared, his palm grabbed the scabbard, and the blade that had already exposed silver light would return to the scabbard.
Chapter completed!